It's funny, one of the first times we talked, you sent me your writing. I fell in love. My heart swelled.
One of the last times we talked, when I had to read your newest work of art- beautifully written-that you no longer loved me. My heart broke.

This has been in my drafts, but now that I'm over you, I figured why not share it? It's not personal anymore. I went through this. I got over it. I finally took off the glasses that blinded me-- I finally stopped loving you and started seeing you for who you really are. Goodbye...

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